Although An Xiyan didn't speak, her small movements didn't stop. Her eyes drifted to Li Junhan's feet.

"See what?" Li Junhan paused for a moment.

"Yesterday, I heard that you injured your foot while filming for two days and one night?" An Xiyan didn't care about anything, she was still tsundere just now, Li Junhan didn't recognize herself, and squatted down directly.

"Don't make a fuss!" Li Junhan jumped to the side a little embarrassed.

Then, suddenly, I felt a little pain in my foot.

"Ahh You okay! An Xiyan naturally saw it.

"Nothing serious. Aren't they all walking on their own? Li Junhan held it up.

"OPPA, are you going to the studio? I'll help you go...... I can't get to the elevator on the basement floor......" An Xiyan's expression was eager to try.

Li Junhan laughed.

"Good! I'm sorry for you. "Li Junhan can actually walk by himself. However, this face is sold, and it is refreshing!

Then, in a short time, it became a red carpet full of problems.

"Teacher, did you come to President Nim to make an album?"

"I'm here to learn how to write songs from my seniors."

"Huh? Teachers want to write songs? Sing it yourself? ”

"I don't know, let's talk about it after I learn it, it's still early!"

"Ahh I really hope that I will have the opportunity to sing the songs you wrote in OPPA in the future! ”

"Hehe, come on!"

"Yes!"

……

Finally, I came to the door with a label called "Recording Studio Three".

"Teacher, go in, I'll go first." Ahn Hee-yeon looked scared of knocking on the door and pushing it in.

"How ......"

"President Nim......" Ahn Hee-yeon pointed to the door with a look of embarrassment.

Li Junhan paused for a moment and laughed: "Okay, then thank you." ”

This girl is really so afraid of Park Jin-young! As for it? You're not going to make your debut at JYP in the future, are you?

"You're here?" When Lee Jun-han walked into the room, he paused for a moment, but Park Jin-young's voice brought him back to his senses.

"Oh, I'd like to ask my seniors a little bit of a question, but if you're busy......"

"Oh, it's fine. Zhao Quan, you should get here first today, and come back tomorrow. Park Jin-young shook his head and said to the four big boys on the side.

"Oh...... Be. President Nim. The boy named Cho Kwon took the lead in bowing to Park Jin-young, and then bowed to Lee Jun-han, and the other three older boys also bowed to Park Jin-young and left.

Only Lee Jun-han and Park Jin-young were left in the recording studio. and a tuner.

"Did you do something?" It was completely different from the serious state of the producer boss just now, Park Jin-young rubbed his hands with an excited expression, "Take it and listen to it!" ”

"What to bring ......"

"Demo! Oh...... You didn't record the finished product? ”

"Well, I only have scores. After grinding in the café all morning this morning, I basically had some concepts. ”

"Puff ......" The tuner who had been sitting in front of the mixer next to him burst out laughing.

"What's wrong?" Li Junhan paused for a moment.

"You are the first person who can wait here with such fanfare as much as Park Jinying without even writing the score!" The tuner smiled and said, "Brother Zhenying called me at noon today, saying that he would listen to me something ......good in the afternoon."

"Yikes! The person in front of you is different! Park Jin-young hurriedly said. Don't be scared for a while. ”

"As for ......," the tuner had a playful expression.

"Junhan, come on, get your score out, and we'll listen to it together...... Will this work? ”

"I've learned a little bit before, but I'm not very good at it." Li Junhan said modestly.

He has his own recording studio, and he's pretty good at this set of things now.

Li Junhan sat in front of the mixer so skillfully.

That is, in three or five minutes, he made a piece of music on the computer.

"This one from your company is too advanced for me to use if you want to add some other instruments that you don't have on this list. May I? Li Junhan didn't seem to be very satisfied with the finished product, and rubbed his hair.

"What instrument do you want?" The expression of the tuner on the side is no longer the playfulness of the beginning, and it is replaced by a serious face.

Just looking at Li Junhan just playing music in front of the mixer, you know that it is definitely not the first time he has come into contact with these things.

It's just that. Isn't he an actor?

Oh, and it's still a funny artist......

"Irish bagpipes, well, it's good if there is a Chinese suona." Li Junhan thought for a while and said. "African tambourine is the best if there is."

"There are bagpipes and tambourine. What kind of suona is that...... Probably not. "The tuner has a black line in his head.

Who is this, how would he know about those strange instruments?

"That's right...... That's only with the trumpet. Li Junhan sighed a little sadly.

The tuner suddenly felt a "I'm sorry" emotion rising in his chest.

Then, another five minutes.

"Okay?" Park Jin-young, who was recuperating with his eyes closed on the side, opened his eyes. An expression of excitement immediately appeared.

"Yes." Li Junhan nodded, and then, he played the music.

The entire length is four minutes, which is the time of a song.

It is divided into A and B sections, and the chorus is repeated three times.

Very standard pop music structure.

But......

"Junhan, you can't write songs like this......" Park Jin-young shook his head.

The tuner on one side also shook his head.

"Huh? Why? Li Junhan paused.

"You don't need lyrics for this kind of writing!" Park Jin-young's expression was so serious that Lee Jun-han thought he was telling a joke.

"What do you mean, brother? Don't need lyrics? Li Junhan didn't understand it a little.

"Yes! Jun Han xi, this song of yours is too full. The tuner on the side also nodded, "But it really opened my eyes!" ”

"What do you mean......" Li Junhan still didn't understand.

"Let me explain it to you, you can take out an album of this song." Park Jin-young also seemed to be interested, sat in front of the mixer, instructed the tuner, and dismantled the piece that Lee Junhan had just made, as if it were an autopsy.

Li Junhan sat on the side with curiosity, watching the two seniors play music games there.

Soon, an hour passed.

Lee Jun-han watched it with relish, and Park Jin-young and the tuner also enjoyed it.

"Alright, one, two, three...... Well, exactly ten songs, one album. Park Jin-young clapped his hands and said the job was done, "Perfect!" ”

"Huh?" Li Junhan was a little confused for a while. "Is that okay?"

"Come, let it out and listen." Park Jin-young patted the back of the tuner who had worked hard for an hour and said.

Then, the music started playing.

Li Junhan was stunned at first.

Then narrowed his eyes.

Then he closed his eyes.

Then I opened my eyes again.

In half an hour, the tunes of the ten songs were played.

"Got it?" Park Jin-young watched Lee Jun-han's reaction from the side, with a look of relief.

"Got it." Li Junhan nodded, "So that's the case......" (To be continued.) )